We „lean(ed) and loaf(ed) at (our) ease observing a spear of summer grass“ (Whitman) and enjoyed the „summer, when luxuriously / Spring’s honeyed cud of youthful thought (we loved) / To ruminate, and by such dreaming high / (Were) nearest unto heaven“. (Keats)
a poem by Livia Regen.
„The end quite far
In the distance
Turned into narrow lanes“
a short story by Charlotte Zerz.
„He had every important film in his shelf, watching them all would take a lifetime, but then again, D. was remarkable, he could do things nobody else could do.“
a short story by Naheel Younes.
„Five years ago, I had nothing but hope in this life.“